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My name is Klose
and I am the sister of Klinsi and Zidane. My brother Klinsi
already told you about the plastic bag story, how we all were rescued
and finally became members of the Khlongdogs team. Since our
three stories are
closely connected this gives me the chance to tell you more
about our life here. The three of us are absolutely inseparable
and it probably is the best if the smallest tells the story and
that would be me!
The time after the rescue was horrible because we spent quite
some time in intensive care and the fact that Beckham, our
little brother, died during the first night did not help to make
things much better. Beckham died from one of those viruses and
everybody was concerned that we will follow him. But days went
by and things did not get worse. We still had to fight of course
some of these other infections and all that medicine and tests
are pretty tough for a small puppy. However, the day finally
came when we saw our new home and the other dogs. Everything was
so exciting and new.
Many months have passed since then and we all grew up and became
very beautiful and strong dogs. Actually we are Thai ridgeback
dogs and as such we have a very distinctive look. But looks
don't matter much although we all think that Klinsi is a very
handsome guy now. But when it comes to being a dog who barely
escaped death or a miserable life on the street other things
matter because food and water are not the only things making a
dog happy.
Here at Khlongdogs we are not street dogs but we are dogs and we
all have the right to develop our own personalities. We are
respected. We are not outcasts or pity cases, we are not
handicapped or ugly but we are friends and companions. We all
regulate our life within our dog society and we make agreements
with Thomas and Paporn about the basic procedures which are
necessary when so many of us have to live under one roof. This
of course does not always work out because we dogs are so
different in our personalities and hence we have three teams
here at Khlongdogs.
I myself like to sing and howl in the morning and in the
evening. This might be the case because I am sure that the blood
of wolves runs in my veins and I can see that Fighter and others
feel the same. We play and we dig holes, we run around the
garden and we like to kiss our human friends. It takes time for
new members to forget the past and to trust the fact that we
have a friendly and pieceful home now. But we all finally make
it and recover from old memories, scars and injuries.
Many people who see us now can hardly believe that most of us
once lived on the streets of Bangkok. Well, we are all diamonds
in the rough and with the right care and love we have the chance
to show you all the beauty dogs like us carry deep inside.
Please consider to adopt one of our friends still living in the
streets of Bangkok. |
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